My Diet My Life: A Simple Story

The Ant Traps

It is a choice to have healthy food in the house rather than cupcakes, cookies and candy or whatever jfk's (junk food killers) I may want to drag in here. It's like the ant traps my husband set in front of our house; the ants go to the traps and pick up the granules and take them back to their "houses", but the seemingly delicious granules (*Continue Here) kill them. The ants think that they have found a treasure trove of goodies conveniently located right outside their door, but it's poison and will exterminate them. They thought it was nutrition for them to take home and give to their families, but it wasn't. I am like that ant. But the difference is this, I now know what those little sugar granules are doing to me. I know now that I would be replacing what I need to be eating with what I'd want to be eating. And I know what I'd want is really poison to my system, cells, organs, delicate retinal blood vessels, regular blood vessels, entire body, etc. My wants don't always keep me healthy and eventually won't even make me happy.

The more jfk's I eat, the more weight I gain, and the unhappier I become. It's an inverse relationship; the more I think I'll be happy, the less happy I actually become as I gain weight. So, why would I even think of eating them? If I look past this moment to see the reality of where this is heading, I'll stop dead in my tracks and choose health, before it literally stops me dead in my tracks.

Don't get bogged down, blog instead! Instead of being quick to eat, be quick to CLICK AND BLOG.